Official Freestyle Thread

Amaze us with ya self-deceit
If you bought them rhymes, shit I hope you kept the receipt
You're weak, verbal David without a pebble in sight
Ya Wright Brothers plane, shredded by metal in flight
Shit wasn't even aight, that the best you can do
Cough like an asthmatic from one cloud of sess that I blew
Lay you down like a Craftmatic, I'm back at it
Shrap havin to slap faggots, it's a bad habit
But by some miracle noone gave this herb a beatdown
So we gotta put him in his place with a verbal beatdown
Hoe rep a weak town and forever gonna stay in it
I'll turn your whole body black cuz you can't stop sayin it
Shit is irrelevant, I trample this bitch I'm an Elephant
You a freak like the Elephant Man, it's evident
Or more like Lil Kim, suckin dicks by the truckload
Stay off my dick lil kid, fuckin bitch, you get crushed hoe

owned legit......

hahaa!,..Legit went down in flames.../
especially when u told her that her pussy needs some rogain.../
she's only got herself to blame for the shame she shits on her name.../
bitchin an whinin for no reason,..she doesnt know that raps just a game.../
battles r for fun,..who gives a damn if u never won a single one.../
life's a bitch,..get used to it dun before you get the shit beat outta u for real,..its gonna happen son.../
u dont understand fate...your bitchass thinks everyone hates.../
it's a hard thing to create so many enemies online,..your a fag,..and your never gettin respect kid,..it's to damn late.../
fuck,...i cant believe u havent gotten it by now.../
we flip your bitchass shit cuz we luv to watch u "have a cow".../
throw in the towel.../
take a shower, your fowl.../
6 minutes legit,...what the fuck u gonna do now?

peace

truth ordained, i spit flames automatic aim, fuck the set you claim
i light fire to u bird ass niggas who grow wings and think you know the gist of things
i'm a cannibal, killin niggas like bounty hunters and eaten em like chicken wings
so many try to find glory surfin on net data, u thinkin useless dreams
all i do is kick it and spit non-writtens, leave you geek niggas ready to grab the smithen
no kissin, ass for these ho ass niggas still stuck in 6th grade chemestry class
i burn verbs and build hypothesis for niggas too high for common grass
understand i already claim my gold medal, expectations is low so bitches aim for brass
so many dead and unfed because of the feds, the dumb virus they spread
but i'm not here to keep the peace or pray for the deceased
i'm tryin to kill this bullshit that's spawnin, this fuckin net beef
some niggas think they form and alliance from data increase
but all they doing is fillin up the net with bullshit that could easily be depleted
take this fuckin vandeta and lost love between niggas who used to be cool and shit
now they just blow smoke over useless ashes, never to be lit
some cats think they got something to prove, being daring like they broke "net rules"
what the fuck, stop talkin to a nigga so u gonna join in when he know you ain't cool
fuck this shit, blaim it to ego and let this shit fry and die like crisko
put this beef on the window and let it cool, out 5 on a sack and smoke some fuckin indo

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sounds great dude^.....u put up with bein a homie with tha dude an......nevermind...like shrap said, its not a beef.....its his way...if he's not 100% satisfied, he'll call u a faggot pussy......scroll back a few pages...read some replies.....skale said it best..."he's the kid everyone picks on in school......legit luvs it, he's been a prick on every forum, he know's people dont like it but its the internet, he doesnt give a shit, i was cool with him before, ill be cool with him again...wait a lil while and u and him wont be cool any more..........

check it out......on methical, kid sha said "fuck it, i aint scared, I hate seventh messiah..." now they run a website together(successful too i think)......i stuck up for legit when the whole forum fuckin hated on him...ill prolly stick up for him again...so get this thru your dome......"there's NO beef...if legit isnt 100% satisfied like both I and skale said, he'll blow up on u.......nuff said. peace man.

i feel you (no homo)

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yo, this threads designed to dis weak minds.../
all that shit shit i said i just left it behind.../
alright,..back to bein a baller.../
i know i can knock cats out,...if they want some they'll holler.../
wish i smoked indo,...actually i dont,.../
roll up a dutch, say "smoke it".I wont.../
break out a case of budweiser, now your talkin,.../
dont need referee's in the battle grounds,...just rap an mind your own buisness before i mame a muthafucka an leave em lookin like stephen hawkins.../
yo skale remember that shit.../
u an check 2 all pissed, i barely remember any thing but this.../
"shut up,...im crazy,.."sicka than aidz" baby.../
Check Two's always double checkin to see if he's got a dick cuz he cant stand bein a lady...

peace

yo kell, that was a dope rap u threw down tho...this freestyles always fun, never personal man, im tryin to give u rep points but i think ive handed out to many. peace man

typical tricked out tracks taken it from the back
as i rape this mixtape to leave a legacy so great
to be faithful, i practice this art so to the game i'll stay faithful
accurate and advised, willing and able, to break up and explode on mc's with false fables
i'm like the hypotenuse of a badly drawn angle, u ain't willin to tangle
with the sickest text, slash real mc up on my mic cables
i'm fresh out the box, new face, deliver death to the dykes

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Originally Posted by Sicka

yo kell, that was a dope rap u threw down tho...this freestyles always fun, never personal man, im tryin to give u rep points but i think ive handed out to many. peace man

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good look man, u already know how i do, off the top B

fast with the fingers like i'm fast on the mic nameen?

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Originally Posted by Sicka

owned legit......

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i dont think so 'Sicka'

that was fly spoken^

glad your back.../
i can run u over with my mac.../
tractor trailer,18 wheeler an never look back.../
aint a beef it's mission to get messiah to listen.../
"u lose alot,..PIR prolly wouldnt care if u came up missin.../
anyways,..legits a pretty cool cat.../
anyways,..im thru with that.../
PIR should let me in and rap.../
where's Kingshyt an Shadow,...do they even know that wucorp's back?

peace

alright

my hollow rounds silence the noses of you niggas actin bloodhound
to be down, no life for real, so some become a full time net clown
to be around, you must be consistent on the mic, let alone text shit
niggas love to portray the addict, for sypathetic issues and run quick
due to the fact that some just need attention outside for their safety
so they won't have to turn off the safety and let bullets dance gracefully
so many portray the role of tommy, most are as dumb as cole
this beef is like a "martin" sitcom, just waitin to get old
this mold u grow can only show your bitchness will be exposed
not directly, but maybe behind your back snakes will impose
smiling in ya face, beggin for grace, but they just want the pot of your gold
then niggas get lucky when they see the size of the four four, trigger so bold
my point is, to be exact you must subtract the negative goal
get off the S.T.D ridden dick that will expose what you show
the childish act of a michael jackson kid who just was attacked
to be exact, i don't even want to mediate with you cats

like i care, take a hike

i wasn't talkin to you fam

when i posted this it was at the same time you posted your shit

be easy

anyways...some people r strange as hell.../
right now im talkin bout #16..the one named "kell".../
who gives a damn man bout all that you said.../
dont like me or the other cats u brat,..then get tha hell out tha thread.../
nuff said,...anyways...killin my high...your banned,..go back to bed.../
runnin up on me's like runnin out of your meds.../
ill make u delirious,...hallucinate till u puke so dont fuck with us.../
shooken with seizures,...I said it was peace an you still think theres beef...there aint shit so go fuck a rhinosceraus../
or how ever the hell the shit is spelled,...we dont give a shit kell.../
like i said,..."take a hike brat if u dont like us cats"...It's not like we wont see your bitchass in hell...

peace

whoa, yeah man, its like ill get upset but im hesitant to flip shit back cuz it is the internet and tha majority of us can get along...so ill be kinda hostile but than ill refrain from spazzin out.
peace tho

haha, you thought that freestyle was directed towards you?

haha, i don't do "beef Text"

yeah, thats why i dont get mad^^^im that way in real life, .....i dont hold grudges, i just end up in the middle of beef...next day comes along an im your best friend. peace

Butsted out the the forum guts shipped and flying like FedEx boxes, busted weak construction like mass destruction turn'n ya rhyme bloody like lips on wild foxes. No gruge cause my sharp skill is sicker than aids, got my arm in sling and still get white girls with big tits and brown slick french braids. Slave maids polish the shoe with a fake smile, started off this "hit or miss" point to the out field and looked at y.o.u. with that gambino style.

everyones trippin now cause of me
not my fault their weak minded, whack, and wannabees
i never accused anyone of biting a rhyme, you see
no need to fight, but i'll see em in hell, like they bit off the tree
no im not a serpent, but yall need to deal with me, lol thats for certain
no need for a iron curtain, this partys just begun, and sicka, Skale didnt own or sonned any1
cause i dont know what u bable and talk shit for
is it cause of my views, opinions, thoughts are better then yours?
this shit sounds more like a poem then a fuckin rap
but who cares i got it out with rhymes and facts, go ahead talk some smack Shrap
your a confused kid, i hope u see it your eyes, your jokes, lies wrapped in a disguise
i dont care if your whack or real u bitch, all i know is that im a better person then any dipshit
just let it sink it for a minute, you see i dont want any beef, for what? these teeth were ment for rippin...
...not eating yalls bullshit beefin treats...
its really funny that yall try to put me down, specially with only letters, not a fist or a sound
in my opinoin, yall act like some clowns,specially Shrap dressin like hes black, u should sale that act...
..around town

dude, shrap put u in the dirt homie.....an this ^ shit u wrote isnt gonna top his shit......if you wanna show your skills, enter the tournament, we need ppl.....than u an Skale can go at it again......

other than that, it didnt sound like a poem,..it was hiphop...flowed nice an shit. stayup playa.1

iight whatever im in......fuck regarless on how many hate votes ima get.....ima battle...sign me up sicka

ill do that...some good news

yeah, ok

wearing brand names qualifies as dressing black, good one :rolleyes:

huh?...skale u in or what?

shits hot in my area,...u get popped in my area../
im sick like melaria,...slip past the feds snitch! cuz im gonna bury u.../
ducktape your shit an beat u with a bat.../
toss u in the trunk of my whip an drive out to the salt flats,..dispose of you like that u fuckin rat.../
bastard,...i push an u use.../
if u push and use u use, ya lose.., /
shoulda stayed in school cuz cash rules fool.../
take my clientele,..ill send u to hell.../
fuckin with sicka's loot an your thru punk,..frame ya,blame ya an leave in a cell.../
yo, cats here buggin../
im about to start sluggin.../
fuck these natives,...ima piss on these muffins..(every race has bitches, fuck i hate em

PIR

Grab the neck and snapped it quick like a ham bone, never bother a wack brotha spit'n shit on the lyrical microphone. Cause he's sick in the head he thinks he's got skill, sweat'n at 103 like prey to a killa bee in the roof of a cotton mill. Killed bill the third time and struck a match at fresh grave, previous freestyles never made sense like negro spirituals being sung by a white slave.

i put clowns down, get around town on the fuckin bus
the pound sound drown yall screams, dont fuck wit us
i come back blacked down for cowards that back down
fuck the milk, feed kitty cats rounds from black pounds
touchin silk, bleed pretty ass brown little pussies
call my clips Dick, this shit be gettin in a pussy
and the blikk sick, shit bitch, it won't stop coughin
can't stop won't stop til my foes stop droppin
each and every one of em, til im done with em
all my rhymes Columbine, go 'head and make fun of em
ima take yall to school with Klebold and Harris
nine'll take ya life simple, without Nicole or Paris
embarrass em whores, "Shrap what u slappin em for"
it ain't me, my Hand's Solo like Harrison Ford
Raidin the Lost Ark, don't lay when my dogs bark
Pastry ass posers get toasted and ate like a pop tart

yo, im back

muthafuckaz cant just come up in my hood like it's all good.../
all red, all strapped, bitches run,...I know u know u should.../
go to the casino an win big,..thats a no-no.../
especially if your walkin cuz im gonna be stalkin you for that doughlo.../
pray to god we dont kill u,...look, "Phone!"...to bad the rez aint got po-po's.../
federal agents all over washington cuz we move so much weed.../
half my fam is in prison cuz they got caught runnin the streets.../
saw my first hundred grand when i was 18.../
"shocap" stick up" nig,...robbed every damn kid.../
we got so much paper from that bud u luv.../
an were always strapped so dont front bitch, specially when were trafficking that bud.../
we'll kill ya,....muthafuckaz here are mean.../
the other half's a bunch of junkies prayin to get clean.../
not me tho, ima fuckin gangsta like 50cent.../
weed, speed, crack, LSD...come to my rez an we'll make u get bent.../
like Denzel on training day...cant trust anyone cuz most lie like rugs.../
fuck it, back to bud's,...I love BC hydro, I cant get enuf blood.....
10minutes bitches..
im finally finished....

PIR

-Off The Dome, I'm Zoned, I Rome Verbal Zones In Da Frequnceys Microphone-

-Net Electric Words, Letter It, This Flows Magnetic, The Better Current-
-Your Undisearned Rhymes, Wait, U Dont Desearve To Type Another Line-
-You Get Out-Shined, 10 Times, When I Drop The Angle Of This Dime-
-I'm That Talented, Flip Lyrics Magnificent, Whatch Me Land On My Side-
-Reach A Cloud, Stop Crying, I Cut All Precipitation With Da Anticipation Of My Knife-
-I'm Nice With Blades, Ya Fruit, Don't Belive Me? I'll Slice Ya When Ya Ripe-

ayo I get foul, whippa bitch up witta wet towel
leave y'all under the bridge rockin a Boba Fett cowl
taped up like the grip, don't rape ducks I hold grits
throw fits, throw fists, leave ya nose with no tip
my dough flip, notice how I'm spittin my science
those kids gettin defiant? I brought da kitchen appliance
Veg-o-matic, turn heads to static, chop chop em
No Limit so stop "Blockin", watch lots of shots poppin
wanna act hot, drop him, All-in the crap pot
hang him upside down, snatch up all of the jackpot
hate gamblin, don't eat eggs, still straight scramblin
drunk wit my dick danglin, AYUHH I AINT RAMBLIN
its the bitch stranglin, clit manglin head stomper
neck chopper, you got, 5 seconds to get proper
PSYCHE! reckon ya times up, the scopes lined up
you dyin, fuck, closed casket, folks cryin what

Glock locked and loaded golden bullet aimed at you fully exploded, to the eye it dont make sense high tech like it's morse coded. Street sweeper like the double agent that can clear out the side drivers lane, got asses kicked and butts sore with vengence like the backside of a whooping crane. Gravy train was so smooth got you stopped during mid sentence, at the front of the church on all four's asking god for religious repentence. Cause I-Legit with this shit like the 7th messiah's broken scrolls, stand in line and take a look cause I'm intriguing lyrically lost souls. Looked past post #72 sub-consiously asking "who is O.3.E.Y.?", the other genius who's like a military sniper who thinks faster than the blinking eye.

Majestik sword swinga disconnect tha jaw slinger

whose togue sways like drunk serpents we strike wid fore fingaz

jabbin crop circles in ya chest tha art of north star

legs snap on my jagged path from the heathens who walk far

small darts shaped like concords i rip sound barriers

sonic booms incased in my voice box laceratin plastik karacters

oh tha hevenly masikahs

corpses of dead children

i resserect skilled-men to rebuild them for war on pilgrimms

The End

Im Well Known On The Microphone I Dont Condone Unrightous Poems
I Light The Bong And Write A Song On My Spiritual Walls
Its Like A Strong Wind Just Blew In That You Wrong
With Everything You Spit You Need To Leave It Alone
I Wreck Shops Like When People Accelrate In Stead Of Brake
In The Shopping Center Big Mistake Now You Went Thru The Window Pane
But Can You Send Yo Pain To The Universal Purifyer
And Make It Flyer Clean Up Your Messes And Break Inside It
All At The Same Time Or You Just Lost In Confusion
Cause I Can Tell You What To Do If You Dont Know What You Doin
I Could Ruin You Embarrass You In Front Of Your Parents Dude
You Carleless Fool You Dare Step To The Continous Awareness Guru
I Share No Voodoo Secrets I Care Too Much For My Sequence
You Aint Never Left The House You Got Too Many Secrets

-Spit Dence Harder Then Rock, No Rant, Don't Take It For Granite, Call Me A Juggernaut-
-You Better Recruit, Ebolish Then Re-Demolish Like Automatic Nucs, Fuck Toy Soldiers, I Got Real Troops-
-Can't Follow The Route From Mouth, The Truth? U Cant Hear The Vocab Pronounce-
-This Rhymes Annouced, Turn You Smile Upside Down, Funny...Its Still A Frown-
-Your Empty, Useless, I'm Ruthless, The Choice? Get What A Clue Is-
-You Can Temp Me, I Won't Recommend It, I'll Come At Ya, Like A Bum Finding A Bright Shiny Penny-
Punchlines Many, But Whats The Use, When Ya Jaws Already Loose, And My Fists Are Bruised-


Peace, Oh And The "Route" Line, Is Like U Can PronouceThat Word 2 Different Ways, So If U Follow The Rhyme U Can't Figure Out Which One I'm Rhymin With, And That's The Punch.
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